"I'm leaving, I'll come to play with you again when I have time."

Before Principal Mo could continue to say anything, Lin Yan waved his hand and left the room.

Mo Baichuan helplessly shook his head and smiled.

He stroked his bald goose skillfully.

suddenly,

The action froze.

"There were still seventeen just now! When did one go missing!!?"

Mo Baichuan's eyes widened.

He hurriedly lay down on the ground, and finally found the hair floating under his feet.

"It's over, I must have slapped my forehead too hard just now and shook it off..."

"My beautiful hair, Lin boy, you pay me for it! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Mo Baichuan held the white hair, heartbroken.

[Negative value from Mo Baichuan +5000! 】

. . . . . . . . .

Lin Yan who was leaving quickly trembled.

What the fuck?

What kind of game is this?

The decision to leave just now was really correct.

I guess I won't be able to come out if I stay a little later.

too frightening.

slip away.

. . . . . . . .

The awakening ceremony went on for a whole day.

It was night when school was over.

The neon lights of the city are already on.

People come and go, quite noisy.

Lin Yan walked in the shadow of the boulevard.

Out of tune with the excitement.

Today's harvest is not a big deal.

Not only awakened the legendary god-level talent, but also gained tens of thousands of negative points.

At this rate, it won't be long before we can draw another god-level lottery.

"I remember that the little succubus once mentioned the Black Demon Hall. It seems that I will ask her to find out about the situation when I go back."

Lin Yan muttered to himself.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

Lin Yan is not so conceited that he thinks that no one can hurt him.

He started to pick up his pace.

Go back and study the abilities of World Tree carefully.

Suddenly, when passing by a dark alley.

A very obscure, but very distorted breath came quickly.

cover him.

Lin Yan frowned slightly.

It was a bit similar to the fluctuations from the succubus that night, but it was even more evil, like turbid water, making people sick.

now,

Sunset West Mountain.

The night wind blew away the night, but it couldn't blow away the stench.

"It's really fast enough."

Lin Yan pursed his thin lips slightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the academy, he was hunted down by the so-called hunt.

The moonlight is hazy, and the neon is looming.

The connected blurred lights fell on Lin Yan, leaving behind a deep black shadow.

Shadow, a very common thing in the world, everyone has it.

But no one else could have imagined that the black shadow could be so thick and deep.

It seems to be enough to swallow any life, swallow the whole world. . . . . .

despair.

Lin Yan stepped down.

Countless groups of shadows, like ghosts, silently filled the entire street.

then.

These shadows move slowly towards the alley along the ground, walls, and tree shade.

And Lin Yan stood in the middle.

A mask appeared in his hand, and he slowly put it on his face.

The figure behind him was stretched infinitely.

Like a terrifying phantom about to revive.

despair. . .

despair. . .

Lin Yan stepped into the darkness.

. . . . . . .

Inside the alley.

A strange bloody light filled the whole world.

This place seems to be isolated from the world, full of twisted atmosphere.

Lin Yan appeared at the entrance of the alley silently.

The countless groups of black shadows slowly condensed, like mercury molding, forming shadow corps with different images.

Lin Yan raised his arms.

The goal, the end of the alley.

Those two men in black were completely covered in black robes.

Lin Yan's life principle is to pre-empt strikes and take the initiative to control the situation.

Rather than passive counterattack.

The black shadow corps was like ghosts walking in the dark, with a strange red glow in their eyes, and they swept towards the two black robed men silently.

Eh wait?

Why are they turning their backs to themselves?

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed.

He saw a third figure. . . . . . .

Chapter 14 "You'll Get Your Answers."

Half a day ago.

That is, in the afternoon.

Lin'an City, Dongcheng District, inside a rental house.

A figure with a strange breath was still wearing a black robe even in his own home.

He sat at the dining table, with several plates of bloody meat in front of him. . .heart.

The heart seemed to be still beating non-stop, as if it had just been taken off not long ago.

Ding-dong-

The phone rang.

The man in black didn't seem to hear it, and after a few seconds of silence, he finally connected.

"Master Deacon, I have detected the route of that s-class time awakener."

A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

silence. . .

After a long time,

The man in black said in a hoarse voice:

"Let Yuan Gui bring the Blood Demon Orb and come to me, this time I will do it myself."

"Yes!" The voice on the opposite side was even more respectful, and then he continued: "Master Deacon, today Lin'an No. [-] CCP has awakened one S-level talent and five A-level talents, look..."

It was silent for a long time again. . . .

"Don't worry, come one by one..." The hoarse voice was as flat as ever.

"Yes! Everything is for the Black Demon Hall!"

. . . . . . . .

"who!?"

The alley was completely shrouded in blood, and the thick smell of blood filled the entire space, turning it into a strange forbidden world.

In this space, the awakened will completely lose their extraordinary power and become mortal.

Within the range of the Blood Demon Orb, all spiritual energy disappeared, leaving only the most evil demonic energy.

When Yuan Gui noticed the abnormality behind him, he was startled and uncertain.

Lin Yan was also a little confused.

Because the third figure he saw was exactly Mu Qingqiu.

It seems that their target is not themselves?

But Mu Qingqiu?

Lin Yan took a look.

Um. . . .No stockings.

disappointment.

At this time Mu Qingqiu was also looking at Lin Yan with a pair of bright eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed across Qiao's face.

Mu Qingqiu was also a little confused.

Those two men in black robes are from the Black Demon Hall, but who is this masked man?

But no matter who it is, today will not be too easy.

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